My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Early the next morning, the army moved out.

Although they came across the sea and carried limited supplies, the size of the legion was here, and swaggering through the market would naturally attract the enemy's attention.

Under the influence of the 'Wonderful Marching Method A+', the army of nearly ten thousand people moved flexibly like a small team. If they caught a small group of enemy troops who were alone, they would beat them up, annihilating the enemy troops and accepting their food and grass. In spite of the lack of supplies and baggage, Shuo Yue's legion even pulled out several camps and strongholds, disguised them as resource points for the Imperial Army, and then continued to move forward.

After experiencing a hellish battle with the servants, the soldiers were shocked to find that fighting against their former enemies was as easy as a father beating his son. Sometimes, they didn’t even need blood demons. They just formed formations under the command of their respective legion commanders. Without spending a single soldier, they divided and encircled the enemy, and safely defeated all the enemies.

Just like a giant dragon gathered together, it is no longer an existence that ordinary humans can defeat.

The morale of his men was as high as a rainbow, while Shuo Yue silently digested the blood evil that had come along the way of 'burning, killing and looting', feeding on fighting, and waiting for the next nightmare-level battle.

They are both ranked in the Martial Temple, and respectively represent the two chiefs of the Chinese military strategist of annihilation and conspiracy.

Now, as a pseudo-server, the afterimages that meet in different time and space will finally have a real battle with swords and guns?

After countless deductions and countless plans, the bloody man opened his eyes, a glow of confidence on his face.

"I'm sorry, but in the intelligence war, Yumou won the first city!"

Kong Ming was already a Servant with 13 or above in Jiali, and Shuo Yue knew his skills thoroughly. Although his skills would definitely change during the actual battle, he would not panic if he was prepared in advance.

——But soon, Shuo Yue gave up this idea.

Because the situation before him was more unexpected than he imagined.

He was a young man with conspicuous short red hair. His androgynous appearance was outstanding from both a male and female perspective, and his attire looked refreshing and heroic.

However, the scales and horns wrapped around his arms, as well as the beast heads protruding from the flesh on his shoulders, separated the beauty of the young man. The ferocious beauty and the handsome beauty were not combined, but instead looked at each other like enemies. The fight made the young man's expression look painful.

Even so, when he bumped into Shuo Yue at the forefront of the legion, his eyes still shone with joy.

"Hello, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

After the sincere joy, malice arose like a rising tide. The beautiful young man opened his mouth in pain, and uttered a voice that did not belong to him at all:

"The servants who also belong to the Chinese system like you have been kidnapped by me. You fool who wants to destroy us, if you don't drop your weapons, come and let us give you the deepest despair!"

After saying that, the two beast heads on the young man's shoulders roared, urging the body to turn around and disappear from Shuo Yue's sight at a speed beyond ordinary people.

"Governor, it seems he is too..."

"Well, it's the same as Caligula at that time." Shuo Yue lowered her head, "It's not him who made the challenge to us, but another existence."

Recalling the look of help shown by the beautiful boy before leaving, and the provocative words spoken by that being, the white-haired commander raised his hand without changing his expression.

"Keep marching."

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While the new moon was advancing with great success and facing the final hurdle, Nero encountered a new crisis.

"Is it just this level? Countless years after my death, even Rome has fallen!"

The person who asked such a question was an unusually wealthy man wearing a tribune uniform and a laurel leaf on his head.

Although he has the build of a fat man, his fighting power is extremely strong. Every time he swings the 'Yellow Death' in his hand, it will produce a flash of yellow light, forcing the followers who try to come forward to retreat, and cutting into pieces those who cannot evacuate in time. fragments.

"Damn it... I don't remember that Emperor Caesar was so brave in terms of personal combat effectiveness!" Loudly complaining, Boudica rolled over and took Fujimaru to avoid Huang Zhi's attack range. "In this case, there is no way Chariot of Boudica!"

The chariot came roaring, not to attack, but to stand in front of Caesar and block his storm-like offensive. Even if such a defense was shattered by the sword within a moment, Boudica had already led the army , withdrew from the attack range.

The man did not chase him. He stood still like a puppet that had been turned off, watching the imperial army's embarrassing retreat.

Bathed in the bloody sunset, the sharp scales on his body made a low buzzing sound as if they were about to pierce the air.

Back at the camp, after Boudica finished rectifying the soldiers, she sat down on the tent and complained angrily.

"So the emperors of Rome are all weird guys. After all, this is the country where they will be passed down to future generations. It's too cruel!"

Even if she still doesn't recognize Rome, Boudica will still feel heartbroken when she sees the living lives disappearing one by one in front of her.

"Gaius Julius Caesar, the wise emperor who said 'I come, I see, I conquer', shouldn't be like this..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka sat aside, thoughtful.

"Not only that, as a Servant, his power level is also extremely inconsistent with the state of the Spirit Base. According to Chaldea's calculations, it is an attack that can only be used by burning the Spirit Base." On the other end of the bracelet, The doctor concluded, "At the same time, the spirit base itself is not pure. It is even fluctuating unstablely and has a strong resistance reaction."

"That means..." Boudica and Fujimaru looked at each other and quickly came to a conclusion.

I am afraid that something abnormal has affected this Caesar.

"Huh, luckily Nero had a headache and rested, so he didn't participate in this battle." Boudica rubbed her temples and sighed happily.

If the current Roman Emperor saw his predecessors playing Mowing Warriors and being invaded by foreign objects, he would probably be severely depressed, right?

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was opened, and the emperor, who had slept all day, walked in full of energy:

"Fujimaru, General Boudica, I have found a way!"

"Method?"

"Hmm, I heard that today's battle with the enemy failed, right? Ah... I'm sorry, Boudica, I didn't mean it."

"It doesn't matter." Boudica looked at Nero who looked sincerely apologetic. It was difficult to connect her with the person who said the cruel words yesterday. "Your Majesty, just continue."

"Hmm, okay, the thing is very simple. When I was hungry tonight and wanted to go find something to eat, I happened to hear the farmer say, 'The gods have appeared.' The traveling businessman who passed by me today also said something similar. After questioning, Only then did I discover that an ancient god appeared on an island in the Mediterranean!"

"If there is really a god joining us, then we will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties before us!"

"As a rumor, the content is very specific." Fujimaru said.

"It's an island where gods live. It's so nice, ah, how romantic this is!" Dr. Roman looked fascinated, "The ancient gods who came to the first century! The gods who were supposed to disappear have returned to the world again...!"

After a short conversation, everyone quickly decided that Nero and Fujimaru would set out to find the gods in the Mediterranean.

While Nero was driving the ship and sailing in the Mediterranean, he unexpectedly saw several large ships following the route and sailing towards another place.

"Well, this is...the symbol of the Roman Empire? Is it our ship?" Nero stopped at the helm and looked curiously.

"I heard Mr. Sakusuki said... This should be a transport ship to support his expedition..." Fujimaru hugged the pillar and used dialogue to ease his state of confusion, "Speaking of which, I don't know what Mr. Satsuki is doing now. What's going on... vomit..."

"Hmmmm." After hearing this, the young emperor suddenly began to ponder, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"By the way, Fujimaru, you can drive a boat, right? You must, right?"

"……ha?"

The seats and candidates for famous generals in martial arts temples in different eras are different. Just like Bai Qi was the first of the ten philosophers of the martial arts temple in the Tang Dynasty, but was kicked out in the Song Dynasty. Just remember that the nominated military generals are all good at fighting. .